Chapter 620 Are you sure you are his biological child?
Several girls greeted Ikebo Shizuka obediently.
This is their boyfriend's master, so if you round it off, he is also their master.
"Hello."
Ikenami Shizuka smiled and nodded to them, her gaze lingering on Akiba Reiko for a while. She usually paid attention to this popular female singer when watching TV.
Those red eyes were indeed stunning.
Of course, the most important thing is that the other party seems to have a special relationship with his stupid apprentice. I couldn’t be sure of it before, but now I can be sure of it.
There is indeed a relationship, and it is a very close one.
The group chatted briefly for a while, and Ikenami Shizuka looked at Hanyu Kusunoki and said gently, "Go quickly, the competition will start soon, go warm up first."
As she spoke, she took a few steps forward and raised her hand to help the boy straighten the untied collar of his kendo uniform. Hanyu Kusunoki squinted his eyes, enjoying her service comfortably.
The movements of the master and disciple were natural and smooth, as if they had been repeated countless times.
But it was different in the eyes of the girls left behind. Except for the innocent Xiaolan and Kazuha, everyone else looked at each other with strange expressions.
It looks like someone else is going to fall.
After exchanging glances, these thoughtful girls understood each other, but all of them tacitly kept silent.
"Hehe, it seems that Master Jinghua treats Nan a little differently." Yuanzi poked Mingmei and whispered.
Mingmei smiled and gently patted Yuanzi's hand, signaling her not to talk nonsense. As long as Master Hanyu likes it, no matter who it is, she will silently give advice.
Inside the gymnasium, the area where Teitan Academy is located.
Hanyu Kusunoki was surrounded by a group of Kendo Club members, like a star surrounded by people. The president who was sitting at the airport was personally warming him up.
"Hanyu-san, are your shoulders sore? Do your arms hurt? Do you want me to massage them for you?"
"Hanyu-kun, our Teidan Kendo Club is counting on you this time!"
"Come on, Hanyu-kun!"
From a playboy who spent money for fun to an absolute main force and rising star in the eyes of everyone in the kendo club, Hanyu Kusunoki proved himself in just two games.
Now a group of club members are expecting him to win the championship.
You know, among all the major clubs in the whole school, only their Kendo Club has no national championship.
Whenever I see members of other clubs at school, I inexplicably feel inferior to them.
"Don't worry, everyone's efforts will not be in vain."
Hanyu Kusunoki took the cup of water handed to him by his teammates, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then gave them a confident smile.
After all, he is studying in Teitan, where there are sexy teachers, beautiful female students, and of course, a group of male classmates who envy and hate him. The school atmosphere is generally very good.
For him, winning a championship is a piece of cake.
Soon, the warm-up was over and the referee's voice came over the radio.
At the same time, the auditorium was already full, and the dense crowd was like a surging ocean, with excited shouts and cheers everywhere.
That is to say, both schools in the first game are from Dongdu.
Otherwise, Osaka, as the host, will show their enthusiasm.
Ikenami Shizuka also took Kazuha and the others to find a great spot in the middle to sit down, so they could clearly see the entire stadium and cheer for Hanyu Kusunoki from a close distance.
As the semi-final in the morning was crucial.
Hanyu Kusunoki's opponent is Okita Souji from Izumi Academy.
This is a girl who looks very similar to Kudo Shinichi, with pigtails, and can be called washing machine No. 4.
"Kudo, Hattori, Kuroba, Okita... Tsk, I never thought that these are the common faces!" Hanyu Kusunoki muttered softly. Although his voice was not loud, it was still caught by Okita Souji.
"What did you say?"
Okita Souji asked, frowning as he looked at his opponent.
"Nothing, I just think your face is a little too common." Hanyu Kusunoki waved his hands. The game hasn't started yet, and now is the pre-match confrontation (trash talk) stage.
Okita Souji: "......"
Damn, he's so handsome!
Normally, people would praise him for his good looks, but he never expected that one day he would be called an ordinary-looking person. The key point was that he had no way to refute it. The guy opposite him was indeed a little bit better in appearance and temperament than him...
Okita Souji took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the inexplicable dissatisfaction in his heart.
Dissension began.
He slightly adjusted his sword grip, looked at Hanyu Kusunoki across from him, and said, "Hanyu-san, I've seen your matches, you are indeed very strong... But, today is the day you lose."
"Haha~ Even their personalities are similar."
Hanyu Kusunoki held his chin.
You old thief Qingshan, look at what you have done.
"Well, are you sure you are a biological child? Or do your parents have any lost brothers and sisters or something?"
He meant what he said.
After all, who could have thought that Kudo Shinichi and Kuroba Kaito, a detective and a thief, would actually be cousins.
However, to the ears of Okita Souji on the other side, it was undoubtedly naked mockery. His face darkened instantly and he snorted coldly: "You are good at talking. I will let you know how to write failure."
"Thank you, but I can write it."
Hanyu Kusunoki smiled and said sarcastically, "And you can write in various languages. Okita-san, don't you know how to write? Do you want me to teach you?"
With the translator Mo Kon here, not to mention foreign languages, he can even write alien languages.
Souji Okita was choked to the point of being speechless.
This script is different from the scripts he usually uses in competitions!
The referee next to the two men was listening with great interest. To him, the pre-match confrontation was more exciting and much more interesting than the official game.
"Beep~ Contestants, take your positions and get ready for the competition."
裁判的哨声适时响起。
The two men each took a few steps back, and then assumed each other's starting positions.
"Left shoulder in front, blade in the back..." Okita Souji held the sword with both hands, staring at Hanyu Kusunoki's stance opposite him, and said slowly: "This is the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu's one-stroke cut!"
He said it with great confidence.
Then it was denied by Hanyu Kusunoki.
"Nonono, my move is the Ikebana-ryu's Sword-drawing and Water-cutting move."
Hanyu Kusunoki shrugged, his eyes swept across the audience above, and finally stopped on a beautiful woman wearing a kimono, sitting in a dignified posture.
Draw the sword to cut the water and the water will flow even more.
But as long as the power is strong enough, even the longest river can be cut in half with one sword.
Just like Ikenami Shizuka's strong defenses, he successfully broke them down bit by bit.